The scorching earth fire gushed out from the depths of the earth, the air twisted with it, the skin was scorched with hot pain, and the magma gurgled and bubbled with burning fire, slowly flowing in the regularly distributed grooves.

No one would have thought that such an environment would be inside a century-old banyan tree.

The magma was pushed by the heat and rolled under the stone pool, the stone pool was burned red, and a thick smell of blood wafted out from it, which was unpleasant and pungent, making the only needle that had been prepared for a long time wake up one step earlier.

She was conscious, but she didn't move, and even her breathing was as heavy as when she was unconscious.

The smell of blood on the wings of his nose seemed to tell what had happened in this space.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from far and near, and the sound of shallow clothing rubbing came from the burning place next to it, and there was a person sitting there, but there was no strange sound of breathing.

The footsteps came closer, and slowly stopped, and the unfamiliar old voice that Duyi heard before he fell unconscious came, "Ancestor, the remaining ten people have been brought." ”

"Bring it here." The voice of the old man with a little dead air came.

The only one is no stranger to this voice, this is the voice of the exclusive ancestor, which Cangfa had heard in the secret room under the banyan tree with her before.

The footsteps left, and after half a ring, the only needle counted silently in his heart, about ten minutes or so, the complicated footsteps came, and the other party seemed to have shackles on his feet.

There was a mixture of shallow crying and nervous gasps.

Listening to the voice, there are old and young, old and young.

"Let me go, I also have a little son at home, he is only three years old, and he can't live without his mother."

"Daddy, help, I want to go home!"

"Who the hell are you guys and why are you arresting us!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The noise was incessant.

And some people can turn a deaf ear.

Du Teng looked at the last ten people, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Tu Cheng: "Send them all to the blood pool." ”

The blood-soaked space adds to the fear of these people, and Du Teng's words seem to determine the end of their death, and the atmosphere of despair can arouse people's desire to survive at the last time, prompting them to summon up the courage to strike the final blow.

"I'm fighting with you!" The shackles under their feet are not ordinary shackles, but are forged from Yuan-devouring iron that can absorb Yuan Force, and the more Yuan Force is used, the harder the Yuan-Eating Iron becomes, and it is impossible to break free at all.

The men's resistance was rightfully unsuccessful, and after a brief fight, everything returned to calm.

As the ruthless hand rose and fell, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the pungent smell made people a little breathless.

Splatters of blood splashed on the man's face, but the hand wielding the knife did not hesitate in the slightest.

Through these noisy sounds, the lone needle held her breath, and she was about to be smoked to death.

This doesn't fit the aesthetics of her death.

One needle door is very popular for drug practitioners, they will pick out their own descendants from the medicine people, and those who can survive will be considered to be able to become a teacher.

For example, she was one of the eighty-one medicine people in the previous generation who had one injection, and the death of children like her was very difficult to see, but their death was exchanged for a needle of medical progress, which was considered valuable by her master, who died early.

The only needle didn't think about finding a medicine person, mainly because she would lose her appetite when she saw someone who was too disgusting to die, and she felt that there was really no need to continue with a needle.

But compared to the slaughter that was going on in this room at this moment, she suddenly felt that the old man's medicine men were all dead.

Some of them have lost blood all over their bodies and are as white as vampires, some of their internal organs have turned into blood and water, but their appearance is lifelike, and some of them are covered in pus, but the pus that flows out can cure all kinds of poisons......

The only needle closed his eyes and thought about the death of those children, and his heart was full of complaints about the killing method that was not a performance art at all.

When the last breath stops as the knife falls, the lone needle has the illusion that the world is quiet.

'Plop-'

The corpse that had dried up the blood was thrown to the ground, and Tu Cheng knelt on one knee without feeling that the blood and water on the ground were dirty, "I wish the ancestor all his wishes come true and live a long life." ”

"Heh, Fu Shou is long......" Duteng smiled self-deprecatingly and waved at him.

It took nearly ten trips back and forth to the slaughter of the city before all the corpses in this room were transported.

"Little girl, you don't have to pretend when you wake up." Du Teng said with a smile.

The only stitch is silent, she doesn't think that the other party is talking about her, it's not that she is boasting, and her ability to pretend to sleep is not practiced in a day or two.

Sure enough, a timid low sob, "W-Where is this?" ”

Duying woke up later than Duyi, she was woken up by the cries of those people, and when she woke up, she smelled the pungent smell of blood, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the slaughterer hand raising and falling, killing those people like a pig, and the blood splashed Lao Gao, so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes again.

She wasn't pretending to be asleep, she just didn't dare to open her eyes.

"You're Duying." Duteng's attitude was very good, knowing that the other party was afraid of him, and he didn't approach him at all.

If Duyi opened his eyes at this time, he could see that Duteng was putting various elixirs into the blood pool that had been boiling again, and each of these elixirs was worth a fortune, the most inferior was also a second-order elixir, and the best was a sixth-order elixir Dark Stream Buddha Lin.

The dark brown herbs, the moment they were taken out of the jade box, the crisp smell of sweet rain that came to the nose washed away the rich smell of blood in the air, which made people feel shocked.

And such an elixir was thrown into the pool of blood by him without hesitation.

He smiled and said to Du Ying: "I don't know how to refine medicine, if the alchemist comes in person, the effect of the medicine will be half better." ”

Du Ying was too scared to talk to him at all, and said tremblingly, "Can you let me go?" I have a marriage contract with the son of the lord of Sea Moth City, and he will soon come to Moth City, and if he doesn't see me, I will definitely look for it myself. If you let me go, I will not tell you about it. ”

She wanted to be tougher and threatened the other party to release her quickly, but the bloody gas in the air, the gurgling blood in the pool of blood, and the corpse marks on the ground made her unable to muster her courage at all.

Du Teng threw down the last spirit grass, fluttered his hands, looked at her, and asked with a smile, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Du Ying shook her head cautiously.

Duteng looked at the elixir that was constantly rising and falling in the blood pool, gradually melting in the blood water, and said lightly: "My name is Duteng, and I am the exclusive ancestor who is in retreat in your mouth. ”

Duying's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief.

Duteng smiled nervously: "It's hard to believe. ”

The only needle estimated that she was almost time to wake up, and she would lose a lot if she didn't open her eyes and couldn't see the whole process, and opened her eyes with a hum.

The little face was dazed, frowned, and muttered, "It smells so bad, where is this." ”

She complained in disgust, looked left and right, and the moment she saw Duteng, she blinked her eyes and asked innocently: "Who are you, why did you arrest me?!" ”

Seeing Solo Dance wake up, Du Ying felt a little more comforted in her heart, at least she was not the only one.

Du Teng glanced at her, with a smile in his eyebrows, and actually gave people a kind feeling, "You are a solo dancer, our old exclusive and most talented child." ”

He walked slowly towards them.

Du Ying trembled slightly, but Du Wu looked like an ignorant person was not afraid, looking at him directly, with a little curiosity in his eyes.

Du Teng stretched out his hand and touched Duwu's little head, and said, "The person I originally decided to be was you, but I didn't expect you to be pushed off the cliff by Duying when you were five years old, and you were injured and became a waste. I had already given up on you, but I didn't expect you to be cured again when I was ready to do it. You say, it's not destined by God. ”

Solo Wu asked curiously, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Du Teng learned her tone, "I'm sure you'll give me a new life." ”

Duwu blinked his eyes and continued to pretend to be ignorant, but Duying reacted immediately, plus so many people died here just now, the blood was still clearly placed there, and he struggled instantly, "Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, let me go." Didn't you—Didn't you have a solo dance? You were supposed to be her, now she is in good health, she cultivates the seventh layer, she has excellent talent, she is the exclusive Tianjiao, you let her give you a life, you let me go, please let me go! ”

Duying was so frightened that she couldn't hold back her mouth, and she couldn't wait to throw Duwu into the pool of blood immediately to dispel the other party's thoughts about her.

Solo Dance tilted his head to look at her, "What are you talking about?" What kind of life, I don't understand. ”

Du Ying didn't know how to continue her life, but she knew that it was an evil thing that would kill her.

Duteng seemed to be about to achieve his wish, and he was in a good mood, and explained to her with a smile: "I originally had a Soul Devouring Heavenly Demon Lotus, and injected the Heavenly Demon Lotus into a young body that was related to me, and the Heavenly Demon Lotus would devour the other party's divine soul, blossom and bear fruit in its body, and the fruit would nourish this young body, and then through the method of alchemy, I would take out the life force in my body and eat it, and I would be able to get a hundred years of life." ”

Solo danced something that he didn't understand, and asked, "The method of alchemy?" How can alchemy still take away the life force of others? ”

It seems that the real alchemy method is not quite the same as she imagined.

Du Teng answered her like a well-informed teacher, without the slightest impatience, "The real alchemy technique is to seize the power of heaven and earth creation and the fusion of medicinal power, and the method of alchemy is to teach people how to seize heaven and earth creation." You think, even the power of heaven and earth creation can be captured, let alone the life force of just one person. ”

The power of seizing heaven and earth and creating made her think of the seizing of creation after the enlightenment period, and she asked, "What does that have to do with seizing and rectifying?" ”

Duteng seemed to think she was very interesting, and gave her an answer with a smile, "Little girl, you are very smart, you thought of it so quickly." Snatching the creation is the power of life, combining it with one's own natal spiritual treasure, which is similar to the method of alchemy. The real alchemy masters, each of them is a great power to seize the cultivation and transformation of the above. ”

The only needle nodded, although she still didn't understand how to take the creation transformation, but this is not something that can be understood by oral description, and when she reaches the Great Perfection of the Enlightenment Period, she will naturally understand how to seize the creation and transformation.

As for the method of alchemy, this Duteng can actually use it, then he must have the corresponding records in his hand, but if he doesn't have it, he will have it in his head, and it will always fall into her hands.

The only needle feels that today's trip was not in vain.